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Yes.

The moment the flame ignited, the surprise on Jiang Yuanzhou's face was ignited together.

He exclaimed, "Xiangyang, you're great."

Xiangyang is speechless.

She didn't do anything at all. These are just the simplest and basic things. She just unscrewed the valve.

Now she is more suspicious of what she ate last night.

Xiangyang asked, "haven't you ever been in the kitchen before?" While asking him, she searched hard in her memory. It seems that in the long time she has been with Jiang Yuanzhou, no picture has appeared in the kitchen. What she ate yesterday should be the first time he made it for her.

"Yes. Yesterday was the first time. " Jiang Yuanzhou generously admitted.

Yes, he's a young master. He doesn't need to do it himself.

Jiang Yuanzhou stared at the leaping flame. When the water boiled, he didn't look at her and asked, "well, did I... What I made last night taste terrible?" When asked, the tone was careful. He still clearly remembers that she said she was full after two or three bites last night.

"OK."

"Don't comfort me."

Xiangyang smiled, and the fire reflected more pink on his face: "I didn't lie to you, it's really good." To be honest, she was in a trance yesterday. The food was chewing between her lips and teeth, and she couldn't feel the taste at all. Simply swallow the food to counteract the burning sensation of tumbling in the stomach because of hunger.

"Mom, cooking is delicious." Mention murongqiu's craft.

"Well, she likes cooking best."

Murongqiu often said in his ear that if you want to catch the heart of a person you like, the most important thing is to catch that person's stomach.

Once, he scoffed at it.

Now think about it, he was too ignorant when he was young, so he should learn blood well after Murong Qiu. At least, now he can grasp Xiangyang's heart.

regret having done sth.

The topic was maintained intermittently. In the middle of a second or two, Jiang Yuanzhou stirred it with a spoon. The rising flame burned the bottom of the pot, scattered dense water vapor, and the white rice was rolling.

"When will the porridge be ready?"

"Just boil the water." When Xiangyang spoke, he inadvertently turned around and looked at Jiang Yuanzhou. I saw him staring straight ahead, focused and serious. The people next to her seemed to sense her eyes and turned their heads to make corresponding actions. Here, the eyes touch each other, and the lines of sight inevitably converge. Each other seemed to see each other.

Jiang Yuanzhou looked at her with the same concentration and seriousness.

The heart beat violently.

A clatter.

be caught off guard.

"All right." Pinch in the most embarrassing time, the water boiled. The rice soup surged along the foam. The spilled soup fell on the edge of the stove and made a sound.

Breaking the embarrassment, Jiang Yuanzhou looked away and turned down the fire slowly. Shaking in the pot with a spoon, I saw the rice grains rolling in the water. His Adam's Apple moved and asked in a deep voice, "is that all right?"

"Not yet, the water is ready. Warm it with a small fire. "

The smell of white porridge was already scattered in the air.

Jiang Yuanzhou nodded, picked up the pot cover, covered it, and cleverly left a gap in the middle to let the smoke dissipate gradually.

Homeopathy, both of them naturally looked at the back, took a step back and quietly waited for the porridge to boil again.

After half a ring, Jiang Yuanzhou broke the peace. He called her, "Xiangyang."

Xiangyang trembled slightly, but he still gave his response.

I don't know when, she began to become afraid to hear her name from his mouth.

"Xiangyang, you had a nightmare last night."

"I know." Her eyes dropped, and most of the shadow was hidden in front of her eyes. She has long been accustomed to nightmares.

"You dreamed of your father-in-law, didn't you?"

Xiangyang nodded and said, "I dreamed of my father's car accident. He looked in pain and reached out to me for help. " She was not at the scene at that time, and the actual scene may be a hundred times worse than that in her dream. But as soon as she saw the bloody picture in her dream, she cried out uncontrollably“ Dad must be in pain. "

After a few seconds of silence, she covered her face with her hands to cover her tears.

"Xiangyang. If I had been the one who had the accident, would you be so miserable? "

Jiang Yuanzhou suddenly asked her.

When she asked, she panicked inexplicably. She let go and looked at him firmly, "what do you mean?"

"Just ask." Jiang Yuanzhou's tone was relaxed, even with slight sarcasm“ I'm just curious to know whether I'm important in your heart. If one day something happens to me, will you cry at the thought of me and dream of me again and again in your dream? " Everything he said was if.

If this falls in the heart of Xiangyang, it will become a heavy yoke.

The color in her eyes rose more violently, and the tip of her nose was thick and sour.

"Don't say that. It's not good." Her red face trembled and her hand covered her lips. "It's a good thing to be alive. Why don't you cherish it well? Even if it's you, I don't want anything to happen. Anyone around me, I...... "she couldn't go on.

The cry finally drowned out the voice of speech.

Xiangyang asked, "Jiang Yuanzhou, are you forcing me to stay with you?"

So deliberately saying such words tortured her and destroyed her strained nerves.

"No, Xiangyang." Jiang Yuanzhou was silent for a long time before he made a sound. He calmed down after taking a hard breath“ I didn't force you, I just hope you can recognize your heart. There's still mine in your heart, isn't there? "

Jiang Yuanzhou asked, "did you dream of something else besides your father-in-law yesterday?"

His mind was thrust.

Xiangyang looked up at him. For a moment, he was flustered.

"You..."

How did he know?

Jiang Yuanzhou stared at her with deep eyes and a light smile on his lips.

"You called my name last night." After a pause of a few seconds, he continued, "you shouted many times." shout oneself hoarse.

Jiang Yuanzhou clearly felt her sadness in her dream, and there were deep red marks on his hands.

Bow your head to the sun.

As she kept running in her dream, the picture changed. At last another gloomy scene fell in front of her. It was also a car accident and a bombing scene, but the people in the car changed from Xiang Zhenyu to Jiang Yuanzhou. She called out his name, trying to wake up the unconscious. He ran desperately. Just as he was about to enter, everything was blown apart by the fire.

The white light flashed, and all the bombed in front of me were shattered.

Jiang Yuanzhou, it's gone.

"Xiangyang, give me another chance. Come back to me and let me take good care of you."

Xiangyang said nothing and hung his head powerlessly. Bean sized tears continued to drip down his face.